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I was bent down on the ground with my head in my knees, crying in the middle of the bathroom but luckily nobody was in here.
The door opened but I couldn't stop crying. I tried to stop and compose myself before someone saw me having a breakdown, but I literally could not control the tears and get them to stop.
"Hey," a soft voice spoke. Someone bent down and wrapped their arms around me. "It's okay."
I cried for a minute more before sniffling as I raised my head, using the back of my hand to wipe away the tears on my face. I slowly stood up, still feeling shaky.
"What are you doing here?" I whispered, my voice cracking.
Zac gave me a sad smile, "Are you okay?"
I shrugged, staring at his sweatshirt because I felt so utterly lost and shitty right now. I know I messed up but seeing
